EDWARD DAHLBERG

The ancients understood the regulation of power better than the regulation of liberty.

We cannot live, suffer or die for somebody else, for suffering is too precious to be shared.

The bad poet is a toady mimicking nature.

Man hoards himself when he has nothing to give away.

Herman Melville was as separated from a civilized literature as the lost Atlantis was said to have been from the great peoples of the earth.

Nothing in our times has become so unattractive as virtue.

When one realizes that his life is worthless he either commits suicide or travels.

Men are mad most of their lives; few live sane, fewer die so. The acts of people are baffling unless we realize that their wits are disordered. Man is driven to justice by his lunacy.

A strong foe is better than a weak friend.

We can only write well about our sins because it is too difficult to recall a virtuous act or even whether it was the result of good or evil motives.

The Americans have always been food, sex, and spirit revivalists.

Genius, like truth, has a shabby and neglected mien.

So much of our lives is given over to the consideration of our imperfections that there is no time to improve our imaginary virtues. The truth is we only perfect our vices, and man is a worse creature when he dies than he was when he was born.

Writing is conscience, scruple, and the farming of our ancestors.

The machine has had a pernicious effect upon virtue, pity, and love, and young men used to machines which induce inertia, and fear, are near impotent.

Ambition is a Dead Sea fruit, and the greatest peril to the soul is that one is likely to get precisely what he is seeking.

Every decision you make is a mistake.

To write is a humiliation.

It takes a long time to understand nothing.

Always like to look on the optimistic side of life, but I am realistic enough to know that life is a complex matter. Walt Disney Every decision you make is a mistake.

We are a most solitary people, and we live, repelled by one another, in the gray, outcast cities of Cain.

Men are too unstable to be just; they are crabbed because they have not passed water at the usual time, or testy because they have not been stroked or praised.

We are ruled by chance but never have enough patience to accept its despotism.

It is hideous and coarse to assume that we can do something for others-and it is vile not to endeavor to do it.

I have no confidence in a man whose faults you cannot see.